Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 183 Xiucai meets soldiers

(Thanks to the bottle cap...cough cough, thanks to the marmalade 12000 starting currency for rewarding, and being promoted to the head, I would like to congratulate you with this chapter.)

People are okay, and cars are okay.

The irritated Shan Ye almost fanned a group of small base city vulgarities pulling banners into fools. With the tyrannical force like a human bulldozer, which bodyguard would dare to stand in front of him?

After the tiger entered the flock, they turned their backs on their horses, resolved the battle in less than three minutes and went straight up the mountain to drag Shen Daru away.

When has Shen Daru seen this posture?

What I heard and saw in the base city was all polite and courteous. The worst of all was the nodding of my head. At least I haven't had the experience of being carried down the mountain by the collar.

"This... the strong man... is there any mistake... misunderstanding..."

Shen Daru is not a pedantic person. This big man overwhelmed his two third-order evolutionary bodyguards in twos and threes. He was not yet confident enough to attack someone with stern words like condemnation, and he was very polite in his words— -The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss!

"Misunderstand?"

Shan Ye raised this skinny old man who was like a little chicken in front of his eyes, and stared at him, "No misunderstanding."

Shen Daru's toes kicked and kicked, and he couldn't touch the ground, his heart was flustered, and his face was cold with sweat.

Huang Dashan grinned and said, "Come on, take a look, have you talked to me well? Huh?"

Shan Ye's pangolin lay across the creek, and dozens of miserable ordinary people looked muddy and miserable. They took off their coats and used them as rags and were washing the car.

"This is Daddy's darling... There was once a horned antelope that scratched Daddy's car. Do you know how I did it?"

Shen Daru: "..."

I don't want to know a little bit!

"Snapped!"

Tong Ziji's face was very ferocious and ferocious, holding a thick Nine Section Whip in his hand, which made the sound of the mountain.

The whip is like a snake core that chooses people to eat,

"Spicy chicken, a bunch of small squats, full? Stop the daddy's car? If you don’t smoke, your peach blossoms are blooming. You don’t know why the flowers are so red! Give me more attention! If the pangolin has a little bit Stain, daddy will take your skins and use it as a rag to wipe the car!"

"Hey, new man, take off your clothes!"

Shen Dalu had a chill, how can this young man be well...

"Ahem, boy, I'm too old now, and I can't get your tricks...or else, would you change someone?"

"Snapped!"

Boy Ji became angry and said, "What is the mess, daddy let you take off your clothes! There are not enough rags! You are responsible for the tires, hurry up... You can't wipe them before dark, daddy hangs you all on the fence to feed the mosquitoes!"

Shen Daru curled his lips, but daddy was the one who applied the insect repellent!

Boy Ji sneered. These gangs of people in the base city Pan Heng had no idea what mosquitoes in the wilderness were.

Shan Ye pointed to the huge tires of the Pangolin, "Did you see the cone blade on it?"

A group of car wash boys looked at a loss. Although the cone blade looked sharp and textured, there was really nothing to see.

"That is the mouthpart of a mosquito."

Damn it!

A group of people got goosebumps one after another. This cone blade is more than three meters long and thicker than a human leg. Tell me this is the mouthpart of a mosquito?

Boy Ji said very kindly, "There is a kind of mosquito in the wilderness, called the giant star mosquito. It looks like a blue star from a distance when flying in the air. The lines on the body and wings emit a magnificent blue light, hehe... They will lock their prey firmly with their arthropods, take the prey into the sky with them, suck up the blood and then throw the prey away... Whoosh... bang!"

Boy Ji smiled and said, "Well, your kind of prey is too skinny, and it is estimated that it will be pierced...Well, it doesn’t matter, it’s okay to pierce a few more times. A person has seven or eight catties of sweet and sweet blood. It’s worth the trouble.”

Shan Ye suddenly felt that this boy chicken was quite appetizing, and he grinned very festively, "Well, good, work hard, daddy is optimistic about you."

Hundreds of bodyguards lost the enthusiasm to hold their own boss after shouting, and being watched by a group of hunters unkindly, they watched their boss suffer from a distance, and smiled bitterly at the corners of their mouths.

Shen Daru stood by the stream, sweating profusely, his body simply could not support working in the hot weather.

"This little brother, the old man is getting older, and the old problems on his back can't withstand this toss. You can let me rest for a while. If there are 10,000 circulation points, I will give you away..."

"Snapped."

What responded to him was the mighty voice of Nine Section Whip, and the pebbles at his feet instantly shattered into eight petals.

Shen Daru shivered and stopped, wiping the car.

Wang Mian washed his face in the stream and said happily, "Watching Wuyou brother's live broadcast every day, isn't he also a hunter before? How come he has never mentioned that the wilderness is so funny, tusk...so fun. .."

Shen Daru rolled his eyes, leaned on his waist, and his sweat fell into the stream with a crackle.

"Oh, it really doesn't work anymore. If this goes on, the old man will die here... my waist... this little brother, you can just let me go."

Tong Ziji disdain, "Look for a better reason for lying, it's the same every time, how can I believe you!"

"It is more worrying if the reasons are different each time. I use the same reason because I have persisted."

Shen Daru straightened his body, his eyes were ethereal and serious.

"Although I don't want to say it, but I'm dying."

"I'm not like you, I can live a long time."

"Time is my enemy."

"I mourn every minute, and every second is a precious record of the passing of my life."

"I..."

Shan Ye babbles, although he must have never heard these words before, but why does it feel like deja vu?

This tone of voice, this force of pretending...

Boy Ji opened his mouth wide, his eyes were moved and sincere.

"Sorry, I didn't know how miserable you were..."

"En," Shen Daru nodded as if pecking at rice, "then I'll go find a shade, take a break..."

"But you TM explain to daddy, what do you mean by ‘living’?"

"This...this is a misunderstanding!" Shen Daru promised, slapped his chest, "Actually, I want to say that I am lingering, and the wording is improper..."

"puff."

Wang Mian couldn't hold back it and sprayed.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Shan Ye patted the boy on the shoulder, "Master, let me tell you, Death is tranquility. When a person is dying, maybe it is not as negative and sad as you think, otherwise, how could there be a return to the light? this phrase?"

Shan Ye is mighty, Shan Ye has written a great art!

Boy Ji looked at Huang Dashan with admiration.

"Myths!" Shen Daru's beard curled up, "You are arrogant!"

"Oh?" Shan Ye smiled, showing twelve chilly teeth, "how do you know it's not?"

"Why don't you feel it yourself, come back and talk to us?"

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